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Chapter 185 The so-called rules

In Jiuyang Continent, the rules set by the five holy places are like laws and cannot be violated.

In the land of Southern Wilderness, the Taoist sect's status is like that of a king, and the large and small forces and warriors are equivalent to ministers and common people.

As for the laws set by the king, only the king can break them and reverse them. No one in the entire Southern Wilderness dared to say anything.

He said without hesitation that if a person were to die in the Dao Sect Holy Land, all major forces in the entire Southern Wilderness would have to cooperate to kill this person.

It is precisely because of this that Qing Yizi can easily invite strong men at the level of Martial King or even Martial Saint to kill Ye Feng.

But Ming Lao's appearance shocked the whole situation in an instant.

Even in the Holy Land, one would not dare to despise the existence of the late Martial Saint.

Ye Feng did not expect that Ming Lao's cultivation was so powerful. He intimidated the entire audience with just one sentence, and he showed no fear of the so-called Taoist Holy Land in his words.

"You are Shuiyue Dongtian, the Emperor Wu of the Liu family and the Qi family, right?"

Ming Lao looked at Luo Huacheng and the three of them coldly, and said in an icy voice, "Believe it or not, if I take action, I can easily eradicate your influence, including your lives. Who can stop me?"

As soon as these words came out, many people gasped, and some secretly swallowed their saliva, suddenly trembling with fear.

The three martial emperors Luo Huacheng, Qi Tianwang and Liu Qiyun looked even more panicked, looking for help at Qing Yizi in the crowd.

They dare not ignore the threat of the powerful martial saints, but in name, they were invited by Qing Yizi, and they can be regarded as helping the Taoist Holy Land. At this time, they can only place their hopes on this, otherwise the martial saint in front of them Once angry, I am afraid that the Qi family and the Liu family will cease to exist from now on.

However, Qingyizi chose to ignore the looks of help from the three Martial Emperors. The situation was out of his control, and he was unwilling to stand up and cause trouble.

Qing Yizi's reaction made the three Martial Emperors' hearts suddenly freeze.

"The juniors don't know that Ye Feng is protected by the seniors. I hope the seniors will forgive me for any offense."

In desperation, the three Martial Emperors could only bow their heads and submit.

Ming Lao snorted coldly and ignored the three people. He turned his eyes to He Yundong and said, "If I want to kill someone, He Qiufeng can't stop me."

He Yundong's expression froze when he heard this. The He Qiufeng mentioned in the other party's mouth was the supreme elder of the Zixiao Sword Sect. He was also the strongest person in the Sword Sect and a late-stage Martial Saint.

"Since the rules have been set, if they are broken at will, the rules are just decorations, so what is the use of setting so-called rules?"

Ming Lao's eyes looked around, and his voice echoed in the sky above the entire Yunxiao City.

Regarding this matter, he held a point of view, so no one could refute it.

At this moment, Ming Lao's eyes fell on Qing Yizi, and an invisible pressure suddenly made him break into a cold sweat.

"Senior, Ye Feng killed one of my senior brothers from Dao Sect Holy Land in Luangu Pagoda, so the elder sent me to kill him," Qing Yizi could only stand up and say.

"So what about the Taoist Holy Land, you must also follow the rules. Others are afraid of the Taoist sect behind you, but I am not afraid," Ming Lao said with a sneer.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. No one knew where Ming Lao had the confidence to say these words.

"Who is this guy in black robe? He dares to treat the Taoist Holy Land as if it is nothing."

Everyone was secretly speculating in their minds, but no one could think of a reason.

Qing Yizi has always been proud of his status as a disciple of the Taoist sect. Hearing that the other party's words were quite disrespectful towards the Taoist sect's Holy Land, he couldn't help but darken his face and said firmly: "Senior, I will truthfully report it to you after I return. Elder,"

Ming Lao could naturally see Qing Yizi's dissatisfaction, but with his cultivation and status, he was too lazy to argue with such a junior.

The figure slowly fell from the air, Ming Lao's eyes fell on Ye Feng, smiled slightly, and said: "The young master has indeed made rapid progress in the three months in Luangu Pagoda, which is gratifying,"

He saw clearly the previous scene of Ye Feng's battle with a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse. Although he relied on the power of the innate treasure gourd to hurt the Martial Emperor, being able to do so was enough to shock the world. After all, his cultivation level It's just the King of Martial Arts level.

If it were any other Martial King, he would not even be able to exert even 10% of the power of the treasure gourd, let alone hurt the Martial Emperor.

What surprised Mr. Ming even more was that Ye Feng had been injured by three Martial Emperors just now. Although the injury was not life-threatening, it would at least take a long time to recover slowly. But just a moment later, he I found that Ye Feng's breath had calmed down and stabilized, as if he had never been injured.

When he first met Ye Feng, Ming Lao knew that he had practiced a rather advanced technique. Now it seems that this technique is extraordinary, no less than the top inheritance of the five holy places.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes. The Chaos Qi he cultivated with the Heavenly Creation Technique was very fast in repairing injuries and recovering the lost Qi.

Of course, this is also due to the power of the two treasure gourds. Without the protection of the sky-swallowing gourds, the three Martial Emperors would have been seriously injured under the joint attack.

Ming Lao was standing next to him. Under the intimidation of such a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint, neither Qing Yizi, He Yundong, nor Luo Huacheng dared to act rashly.

"I didn't expect Ming Lao's cultivation to be so advanced," Ye Feng sighed, then glanced at Luo Huacheng, Liu Qiyun, and Qi Tianwang who had their heads lowered and did not dare to say anything, and said, "Ming Lao, can you help me kill him?" These three people,"

Back in Yunxiao City, he was forced into a desperate situation by these three people. If it weren't for their contempt for him and Dragon Snake's talent in speed, I'm afraid he would have been hunted for his soul and died without a burial. The ground is gone.

Later, in Shuiyuedongtian, the Liu family and the Qi family sent a total of eighty-one Martial Emperor realm masters to chase him. In addition, he killed Liu Shaodong and Qi Heng in the Luangu Pagoda. The hatred between the two sides It's a completely do-or-die situation.

Therefore, if given the chance, Ye Feng would definitely not show any mercy and would definitely put these three people to death.

But Ming Lao's reaction was beyond Ye Feng's expectation.

"It is indeed easy for the old slave to kill the three of them, but since they have provoked the young master, the old slave thinks it is more appropriate for the young master to take action himself to save their lives," Ming Lao shook his head and said.

"But my cultivation level is only that of a Martial King, and I am far from the opponent of a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse. How can I kill them?" Ye Feng looked at Ming Lao in confusion. At the same time, he heard another layer of meaning in Ming Lao's words. .

"You can cultivate slowly. With the young master's talent, within a few years, your strength will definitely surpass these three people," Ming Lao said with a smile.

After hearing what Ming Lao said, Ye Feng immediately understood the other party's intention.

Obviously, although Ming Lao took action to protect him, it was only limited to those beings above the Martial Emperor level. If it was a younger generation, Ming Lao would not take action. He wanted to let him grow and transform through hard work and fighting.

Even if there are beings above the Martial Emperor level, Ming Lao will not kill them. Instead, he hopes that he can practice hard and understand this grudge in person after his cultivation level is improved.

"Ming Lao has good intentions, Ye Feng understands,"

Ye Feng nodded and no longer mentioned using the hands of Ming Lao to eradicate his opponent.

Just as Ming Lao said, he believes that with his own abilities, he will have the strength to compete with Emperor Wu in a few years. When the time comes, he will personally resolve the grievances between Shuiyuedongtian, Qi family, and Liu family.

"Young Master, I cannot be by your side all the time, so the future journey will ultimately depend on you, Young Master," Ming Lao suddenly said.

"If there are other younger generations fighting with me, what will you do if I am not your opponent?" Ye Feng also suddenly stared at Ming Lao and asked.

Faced with Ye Feng's question, Ming Lao was obviously stunned, and then said directly: "If the young master cannot even overcome such difficulties and challenges, he will really let the master down."

Ye Feng knew that the master in Ming Lao's mouth was the person who was related to him by blood. At the same time, he also determined Ming Lao's position. If he could not compete with the younger generation, then his life and death would have to be left to fate. I won't help you.

"Ling'er, let's go,"

Ye Feng said no more, released the Zhanlong Transformation form, returned to his original appearance, and walked toward the city gate.

Ming Lao's answer to the question did not surprise him. As for the so-called blood relationship, in his opinion, it was nothing more than that. If he had no value, he would also be given up.

In the final analysis, to survive in this world where the strong are respected, you still have to rely on yourself.

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ming Lao. After seeing Ming Lao nodding, she quickly followed Ye Feng's footsteps.

Just watching Ye Feng swaggeringly leaving Yunxiao City, no one around him dared to say anything. People consciously gave up a passage and allowed Ye Feng to leave like this.

Looking at Ye Feng's leaving figure, Ming Lao couldn't help but feel a little bitter. He could certainly see that his answer was equivalent to leaving a layer of grudge in Ye Feng's heart.

"Master, I hope you can understand the good intentions of the old slave. I am also doing it for your own good. If the old slave protects you everywhere, it will harm you, young master," Ming Lao said to himself in his heart.

"I hope you will remember the advice I gave you today,"

Ming Lao glanced at Qing Yizi and the others indifferently, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

The aura of the martial saint-level powerhouse dissipated without a trace, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the entire Yunxiao City was filled with uproar and noise. If what happened today were spread, it would definitely shake the entire Southern Wilderness.

The three martial emperors Luo Huacheng, Qi Tianwang, and Liu Qiyun hated Ye Feng even more. They were humiliated by a martial saint-level powerhouse in front of everyone, but they did not dare to attack Ye Feng again under the threat of the other party.

He Yundong, the headmaster of Zixiao Sword Sect, said nothing. His figure turned into a rainbow and flew away from the place.

Qing Yizi's face was livid, and he was protected by a martial saint-level strongman. His plan to kill Ye Feng with the help of an older strongman failed completely.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" behind Qing Yizi, two fellow disciples who followed him said.

"Even if we follow the rules, Ye Feng must die," Qing Yizi said coldly.

"Senior brother is right. Among the younger generation of senior brothers in our Taoist sect, there are many beings with extremely high cultivation levels. If we can ask them to take action, they will definitely be able to kill the boy named Ye."

In each major sect family, the younger generation of warriors are divided into two categories, one is under twenty years old, and the other is over twenty and under forty years old.

Even among the talented warriors in the Holy Land, among those under the age of twenty, those with the highest cultivation have reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, and among those young warriors between the ages of twenty and forty, There are many masters who can condense Qi into Gang, and the leading figures among them have even reached the level of Emperor Wu.

"After today's incident, not only our Taoist sect, but also young masters from other major sects in the Southern Wilderness, there are probably many people who want to take action against Ye Feng. We can just wait and see what happens," Qing Yizi said in a deep voice.

"Hey, this person named Ye is the person our Taoist sect has named to kill. There will definitely be many young people from the major sects in the entire Southern Wilderness who are willing to take his life on his behalf, in order to increase their relationship with our Taoist sect."

"The one named Ye won't be able to dance for long. He dares to kill people from our Taoist sect, huh,..."

The two people behind Qing Yizi smiled sinisterly,


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